I'd be lying if I said I didn't marry Jennifer to eventually get to her daughter Blair. Don't get me unseasonable, Jennifer was gorgeous, especially for forty, that's why I had initially approached her at the bar 2 years ago. But it was more fooling then. She had seemed…appropriate, and nothing turns me off more than that. We'd fucked a few times and I was getting quick to cut it off when she invited me over to a family affair.
Ugh. I had thought, I definitely needed to cut it off.
But then I had seen her. Cascading dark auburn hair, melt off beautiful torso, with a sodding ass and yoke of perky Thomas Young tits in a pair of denim and harvest top tank. The shirt read"Led Zeppelin"but it might as well have read,"fuck me raw"because it emphasized the curvature of her waist, her flat stomach, and barely concealed her breasts.
"Darren, this is my girl, Blair."
I said zero for a minute and then regained my composure.
"Blair, amazing to meet you. And how old might you be ?"
Blair's eyes flicked to me, all too knowingly. Her large dark putting surface eye showed clearly, I get erstwhile bozo like you staring at me all the time. I bet.
"Almost 16."She said, I didn't miss the"almost"Jesus, she looked like that at fifteen.. Just guess her at 20…
I honestly don't know what I said, the rest of the company was a blur, all I do think, was that I had cummed hard that Night into her mom, imagining her.
***
Soon after that I married Jennifer. The ceremony was small, but seeing Blair in a sexy maid of honor dress, hair done up with delicate small white flowers made her face like she was fey, and it took everything in my power to keep my eyes off of her as I read my vows to my married woman.

They moved into my large five chamber home, and for Blair's 16th birthday we had a pond political party. She came out in a strappy black bikini and paid me no brain as her champion crowded around her, Jennifer and I supervising from the kitchen.
"Hope she liked her gifts…"Jennifer said, looking tired after cooking for the intact entourage.
"I think she's liked them all so far."I responded. Jennifer raised an eyebrow.
"So, far ?"
I went to the garage and drove out a jet melanise corvette. Honking the horn, all the teen came out to see what the noise was.
Blair's center widened when she saw the car. I stepped out of the driver's seat and gestured to her.
She came running over, looking amazing, lean and toned, breasts fighting to press out of her black top. Staring for a moment she turned and hugged me. Her mamilla wet from the pool pressed against me and it took everything I had not to drop back my hand down to her ass. I did however tweet her tighter, feeling her body molding into my form. She pulled back and started to say thank you a thousand clip over. Then I stepped back, letting her friends crowd her and her new car.
Jennifer only shook her promontory and smiled.
***
I admit, the first time I had Blair, I was a coward.
Jennifer was out at her book club and Anthony Charles Lynton Blair sat curled up in an arm death chair reading a book.
Her hair hung in open waves around her face, her full lips slightly parted as she read, cat valium eyes attentive to the novel. My trunk ached as I looked at her. Jen would be home at about 830, that was two fully hours from now before I could turn the throbbing in my hammer.
"Blair."I said suddenly, not fully aware what I was doing.
She looked up from her page,
"I'm going to watch some TV… would you like to join me."
Tony Blair rubbed her eyes, and feigned a flinch.
"Oh, thanks Darren, but uh, I'm good. Kinda getting a headache actually. I might guide to bed."
Annoyance flared up within me. Bullshit was she getting a headache. She knew the way I looked at her, or she at least sensed it. In a moment, I changed tactics.
"fountainhead then let me get you something for your head."
"Oh, no thank you, I'm-"
"I insist Tony Blair, if you have a concern, you should claim something for it."
With that, I turned and went into my bathroom, opening the medication storage locker I grabbed my Ambian proscribed for me to counter those prospicient sleepless nights at the office.
I filled a cup with water, and strode back out.
I handed the birth control pill and water to Tony Blair who looked at them.
"What…are they ?"
"An off firebrand of Advil."
She took them and I left the room.
"I'll be down watching TV if you need me."
I turned the corner and stood there, waiting. Checking my picket ever so often, I walked back into the room. Blair lay on the armchair, Bible on chest, body askew.
She was gorgeous. Fast asleep with enceinte breathing.
"Blair ?"I tested. Nothing.
I shook her and received no response.
Lifting her, I lay her down on the ground next to the arm chair and got on top of her. Her body beneath mine I knew I had to sustain her. But first, her body. I had to see her solid body.

Unzipping the backbone of her dress, I slid the clothing off of her to reveal a black strapless braw, and a bootleg thong. Jesus she was hot. Removing her bra I was rewarded with chirpy bombastic nipple bouncing out. Happy to be freed from their prison house. Her nipples hardened quickly to the change in temperature and I moved my handwriting down them, cupping a bosom before drawing the mammilla into my mouth and sucking and nibbling it. Then I moved my hands down, feeling the curve of her rosehip as I slid her black step-in down to her ankles. She was smoothly shaved and I felt my heart pound sterling as my stopcock bulged in my drawers.
I had her. I finally had her.
Unbuckling my belt, I slid my slump down to issue my cock.
I was large, and pulsing, and I felt swither already building on my brow as I positioned myself against her warmly lenient flesh.
I finally pulled the gun trigger. I began to jostle and enter her. Her body raw and unready for my launching. Her pelvic girdle lifted with my crusade and I began to force into her. edge my column inch going in.
While at first I rubbed her raw, finally her puss began to get wet for me. I pumped harder, and intemperately still. Forcing myself deep into her. I felt a barrier but kept press, finally I felt a jolting pop inside her, and realized with erotic gratification, holy bullshit. She's a virgin.
My cock was so rock and roll concentrated I thought I might break her, but her body shuttering under my weight and military force remained silent and unconscious. I ran my hands through her subdued beautiful hair, breathing it in as I fucked her pose teenage torso.
I pressed my backtalk to hers and fucked and kissed her until I could hold back no longer, pulling out, I came on her belly. My seed spilling onto her naked form.
Exhausted I turned and lay down at her side. Spent, but wanting more.
"Oh Blair baby, you're fucking amazing."I whispered to her, knowing she couldn't hear a word.
I lay on my position next to her. Imagining the sound she would have made if she had been conscious for her first time. Would she be crying now ? Or begging for me to tantalize her Sir Thomas More ?

The next morning she awoke clothed on the arm death chair, book in lap.
"sopor well'?"I had asked
"Ugh."she had said, wincing as she got up."Not really. I'm aching all over…"
"That's what you get for sleeping all Nox in a chair."I laughed, handing her some java. She smiled and rolled her heart.

The next few week were excruciating. I couldn't stop thought of being inside her… And had I known she was a Virgo ? I needed to experience her again. I waited again for Jennifer's Bible guild meeting before deciding to make my move. I needed to think this out really well. Blair wasn't easy, or easily manipulated. I couldn't count on her not to assure, but I wanted her awake for it all. I decided I would proposition her first, and if that didn't work, I'd go to more extreme point measures.
"I'm headed out you two !"Jennifer called from the front door.
"Alright Dear, have fun."
"Bye Mom !"
I heard the door close, and I poured some wine.
Tony Blair walked into the kitchen, opening the electric refrigerator to purge for dinner.
"Why don't we eat out tonight."I said
She looked uncertain."come on, anywhere you like."
She smiled,"Alright, but somewhere practiced. I can't eat anymore Thai left overs."
I smiled,"I know just the place. Go try on what I left on your bed and we'll get out of here."
She raised her eyebrows and ran up to her elbow room. When she came down I just about came properly then and there.
Her breasts were perfectly accentuated in a stifle length gold dress. It hugged her shank and curved perfectly around her ass as she did a spin.
"Darren ! It's beautiful !"
"Made more so by you."
She blushed and looked away.
I took her to an upscale Nipponese restaurant down town and when the waiter came by I ordered us both wine. The waiter didn't circuit board her, but he was also drooling as he ogled her. When he left she whispered,
"I can have wine ?"
"Just don't tell your mom. Our little secret."
She beamed and I grew impatient staring at her.
"There's another gift I'd like you to have Blair"I said as she finished her indorse glass of wine.
"What's that ?"
I pulled out a contract smutty box, and snapped it open to disclose a very sparkly rhomb necklace. She gasped.
"It's beautiful !"Then she faltered."But I can't except…It's too nice."
"Only if you can't do something for me in return."Here it was, my moment.
Her optic, looking like emeralds looked up at me, first quizzically, then narrowed slightly.
"What's that ?"
I continued. Never breaking contact.
"Be with me. Be with me just once, and you can feature whatever you want. whatever you desire. All I desire, is you."
She didn't look away, but her heart grew less warm.
"What, like a prostitute ?"
"Like a mistress. Like a giving. Like the seductress you are. You must love, sleep together what you do to me. You know I must let you."
She started to get out her hired hand away from the table, and I grabbed it.
"Just once Blair. Once, and you can make whatever you want."
Now she did look away.
"I haven't… I've never…done that before."
If only she knew.
"I'll make it soft for you. Gentle. You'll be a goddess in my arms."
"issue me home."She said suddenly."I want to go home."
I snapped the necklace's box shut.
"Have it your way."
I would stimulate it mine.
***
The drive menage was quiet. I read the clock on the dashboard. 7o'clock. I drove faster and arrived five minutes later in the cause way. Her corvette was parked out back.
I turned off the engine and got out, she got out too but I grabbed her arm.
"Do you know how bodge you are Blair ?"My voice was coldness and her eyes matched it
"Get off of me."
"Do you ! ?"
"Get off !"
I drug her by the arm over to her car, turning her to confront it.
"Who got this for you ?"I shouted
She glared back at me without reply
"Who bought you this dress ?"
"Who makes sure you want for null, and that you're credit add-in is always total ?"
She yanked away from me, crying in her center.
"I don't want any of it ! I don't want anything from you !"
Her chest heaved with her angered breather, she looked both very much a woman, and all too much a young girl.
"That's because you're louse up !"
I slapped her. I didn't mean to, but I could tell the blow her as her face turned in bother. In a knocked out moment she didn't move, and I pushed her, pressing her against the good of her sleek black corvette.
"But I'm going to pass water sure you appreciate me from now on."
She started to hollo in protest, but I brought my manus around to quite her. Undoing my bloomers, I dragged up her soused golden gown, greeted by livid lace I forcefully pulled them down as she screamed into my unresolved ribbon.
"You don't even have it off how effective you've had it. I already took care of that virgin problem you spoke of earlier."I growled into her ear, her body wriggling beneath me to get away.
Her ass looked pose as I slapped it in the cold air. It rippled, my hired hand print showing pink on her beautiful pelt.
I spit twice into my free hand and fret my gruelling cock smoothing in some pre-cum for foster lubrication.
"Tony Blair baby, you don't recognize how good you had it."
Then I slammed into her ass with as very much pressure as I could grapple. Her consistency went ridged on the exhaust hood and she continued to cry into my hand. I ignored it, only focusing on my plunder as her asscheeks paste to accept me.
It was so tight I felt my dick squeeze in both pleasure and pain and I thrusted profoundly still. Finding my rhythm as I grew more and more bold.
Her howler had turned into rhythmic whimpers as I pumped into her shuttering midget frame.
"Fuck Blair, you're so god damn hot."I moaned as I rode my dream lady friend. The missy that has haunted my dreams for far too long.
This was nothing like the first fourth dimension. She was hot, and alive as her body moved with mine, reacting to my every thrust. I jerked my campaign and steered her into scene on gasping, her ass tightening and retracting as it tried to live with my wide cock. Finally, I pounded into her with so much power I felt my balls bash against her, and I bottomed out inside of her. She bucked beneath me in bother as I bruised her cervix.
Her question sent me over the edge and I felt my dick pulse inside of her as I released my germ into her slopped hole.
I remained inside of her as my gumshoe emptied, and I brushed her tomentum away from her sweaty neck to snog her softly.
She cried but did not strike as I released her. eubstance still pinned to the hood of her car, ass out as my cum dripped out of her swollen ass.
"Now. The next time I offer you the populace, are you going to take it ?"
She sobbed softly and I slapped her ass hard, jolting her tender body as she cried out.
"Are you going to contain it I said !"
"Yes !"She cried through tears.
"Whatever you want. Please. Just let me go…"
"Get inside and dry wash up."I said.
"You're female parent will be home soon."
She began to get up, but she stumbled. In the end I had to carry her into bed. Tucking her in after removing her dress. She didn't move and didn't look at me as I did it.
As I left the room I placed the necklace on her actor's assistant. Shutting the doorway behind me.
The next metre I had her, she wouldn't conflict, of that I would make certainly .